мечта и кошмар

Un po' cercare l'espiazione attraverso il dolore.

Ma mi sono stancata di cercare

Я ненавижу свет.

A dream of you under my bed, yellow blankets, hiding from the real world.

figures that melt in my brain, hands and prayers

i have no words to describe what my feelings are, what I see when I open my eyes after a night of dreams or nightmares

young and brave, i'm getting lost among the pages of a book.

i stare at the life that is growing outside my room, a little, plain word of green water and mud. my horizon is flat, and i don't want to wish for tomorrow, just wait for today to end in a suicide sunset and a restless night. who wouldn't be able to forget about everything and just dream like this?

Я ненавижу свет

Однообразных звезд.

Здравствуй, мой древний бред,-

Башни стрельчатой рост!